Timotheus Collins

Status:: Wizard born
Birthday:: 20 Aug 2014
Nationality:: Irish
Residence:: Greystones, Ireland
Function:: First year, Slytherin
Wand:: 29,6 cm chestnut wood and snallygaster heartstring

Additional information

_Height:	_4'
_Weight:	_{32 kg}
_Ethnicity:	_white
_{Eye Color:}	_blue
_{Hair Color:}	_brown

Timotheus “Timmy” Crispin Collins is a young wizard born in the south of Ireland, in 20 August 2014. He was raised from early childhood by his parents, Marcus and Eleanor Collins, in a charming and comfortable family home in Greystones, County Wicklow, alongside his three older siblings.

Reducio

The Collins residence, built upon lush green fields once settled by his Hungarian ancestors, is concealed beneath a protective enchantment, which allowed Timotheus to spend much of his childhood playing freely among the surrounding vegetation. His early years were shaped primarily by the close company of his immediate family and his parents’ circle of friends, as his older siblings returned home from Hogwarts only during the school holidays - a time the boy awaited with eager anticipation each year.

During the first years of his childhood, his grandmother Margarethe, who frequently visited the Collins residence for Sunday lunches and often stayed during extended holidays, would describe him as a clever boy, possessed of a noble spirit and an insatiable curiosity. Timotheus developed a deep emotional attachment to magic animals, a trait partly encouraged by her mother, an herbologist who often told her about her research expeditions in South America and Africa.

In that same period, as Marcus tucked him into bed each night and told him stories of noble explorers and daring adventures involving fierce dragons, Timotheus discovered a profound and genuine fascination with the Hungarian Horntail, the emblematic creature claimed as the symbol of his House.

At the age of eight, during an autumn afternoon in early October, William, Thomas, and Maeve, the eldest of the four siblins, were gathered in the back garden for a casual game of Quidditc. It was during this afternoon that Timotheus’s magic manifested for the first time.

Frantically searching for his pet Puffeskein, who had thoroughly inconvenient habit of vanishing for hours at a time to hunt spiders and moths along the of the property. Timotheus wandered straight through the chaotic match unfolding between his siblins. Such disappearences were common enough that they often sent the entire family on impromptu searches for the creature.

In the midst of the game, Timotheus suddenly spotted his Puffskein directely in the path of a bludger. The ball had been unitentionally deflected by his sister and was now hurtling toward the small animal at full speed.

Panickede, the boy let out a sharp, instinctive cry. In that instant, the bludger transformed midair into a red balloon.

That same evening, the family celebrated the boy's first manifestation of magic with a cauldroon cake prepared by grandma Margarehe. Timotheus, however, was simply relieved that his animal was safe.